Heavy D Filmography

• Vanilla Ice Archive (2012)
• 2011 BET Hip Hop Awards (2011)
• 2011 Soul Train Awards (2011)
• Tower Heist (2011)
• The Shooter Series: Vol. 1 (2009)
• Step Up (2006)
• The Show with A.J. Calloway (2005)
• Larceny (2004)
• The Notorious B.I.G.: Ready to Die - The Remaster (2004)
• Black Listed (2003)
• Dallas 362 (2003)
• Heroes of Black Comedy (2002)
• Big Trouble (2002)
• Hip Hop Uncensored Vol. 3: Hustlemania (2002)
• Next Afternoon (2000)
• The Cider House Rules: The Making of an American Classic (1999)
• Life (1999)
• The Cider House Rules (1999)
• Pete Rock: Soul Survivor (1998)
• B*A*P*S (1997)
• Rhyme & Reason (1997)
• The Deli (1997)
• Your Studio and You (1995)
• MADtv (1995)
• New Jersey Drive (1995)
• The 1995 Source Hip-Hop Music Awards (1995)
• Dangerous: The Short Films (1993)
• Who's the Man? (1993)
• NBA All-Star Stay in School Jam (1992)
• The 6th Annual Soul Train Music Awards (1992)
• The 5th Annual Soul Train Music Awards (1991)
• Sinbad and Friends: All the Way Live... Almost! (1991)
• The 4th Annual Soul Train Music Awards (1990)
• Motown 30: What's Goin' On! (1990)
• Janet Jackson: The Rhythm Nation Compilation (1990)
• The Earth Day Special (1990)
• The 3rd Annual Soul Train Music Awards (1989)
• New Edition Past and Present (1989)
• Grammy Living Legends (1989)
• The 2nd Annual Soul Train Music Awards (1988)

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Ask Heaven - Heavy D
• You Know - Heavy D
• You Can Get It - Heavy D
• Yes Y'all - Heavy D
• We Got Our Own Thang - Heavy D
• Wanna Be A Player - Heavy D
• Spanish Fly - Heavy D
• Shake It - Heavy D
• On Point - Heavy D
• Lord's Prayer - Heavy D
• Listen! - Heavy D
• Like Dat Dhere - Heavy D
• Letter To The Future - Heavy D
• Let's Get It On - Heavy D
• Let It Rain - Heavy D
• Keep It Comin' - Heavy D
• Justa' Interlude - Heavy D
• Jam Session - Heavy D
• Imagine That - Heavy D
• I Know You Love Me - Heavy D
• I Don't Think So - Heavy D
• Don't Curse - Heavy D
• Dancin' In The Night - Heavy D
• Big Daddy - Heavy D
• A Buncha Niggas - Heavy D

[Heavy D]
I'd like to dedicate this song
To everyone who's cried before
Who's felt pain and suffering before
This just ain't about me
But most importantly I'd like to send this song out to my family
I love my family
'Specially my mother and my father
I wanna thank you for being so strong
God bless you, I love you
Sometimes I sit back, relax, sip on Cognac, reminscin
on how it used to be, when we were kids
Laughin at the things that we did (uh-huh)
Damn near broke but we knew how to live, peep the scene
Mom and dad, bustin they ass, 14 years
In the night they would pass, each other
Tryin to raise six of us - one sister, four brothers
Two deceased, laid to rest
And I miss you cats, what I wouldn't give to bring you back
To fill the void that you left in my heart
Your last breath really tore me apart
And I'm sorry if I never said I loved you enough
I truly did
[Chorus: Chico DeBarge]
Ask, heaven, heaven - is there room for me?
Cause I believe, that's where you'll be
Waiting for me, at the end of a stairway to heaven
[Heavy D]
Aiyyo I swear to you, I'll put it on the bible, no lie
On the days you guys died, I seen daddy cried
I was shocked, y'all know how tough pop is (f'real)
But he really turned soft when life stopped his kids (damn)
Speakin of kids? Yours - beautiful
Promisin, beautiful, I wish you could see 'em
So much of life, with a touch of yo' light
And I'm doin my best, to make sure they alright
When I was young, some big kids stole my bike
Came home and told y'all and had it back that night
When I was older you started smokin and you sold my bike
I remember cause I cried all night; I wasn't mad
I was sad cause the crack had control of your life
And you couldn't even put up a fight
You told me Dwight, I promise lil' brother, I'ma make it alright
You left home, and you died that night - damn I miss you
[Chorus]
[Heavy D]
Thanksgiving day, came home, surprised the family (surprise)
Walked inside the crib, the mood was wrong (damn)
I heard my moms in the background screamin on the phone (dad what's goin on?)
I rushed to get closer like yo mom, what's wrong?
She said your brother's buggin out, hurry up, take a look
I grabbed my brother Floyd and we started to book (run run)
It wouldn't take long, he lived right around the block
I tried to stay strong, but I was shakin a lot (I'm scared)
Got there, ran up the stairs, he was stretched out in the lobby
A 7-year jail bid physique graced his body
I fell to my knees, like no Jerry please
I was frightened, he was fightin to breathe
Mumblin somethin "Heav' don't let 'em take me I ain't ready to leave"
I felt his clutch on the cuff of my sleeve, then it eased
He felt calm, as he died in my arms
OD's off of heron, and just like that, he was gone
Thanksgiving day will forever be hard
Cause that's the day we gave my brother to God, ma you hear me?
Thanksgiving day will forever be hard
Cause that's the day we gave my brother to God, I love you

[Heavy D and Cee-Lo: talking]
South west ATL baby uh huh
Mount Vernon Heav D
Cee-Lo (yeah yeah)
Boss playaz where you at sucka
[Chorus]
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo
Baby come on lets go
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo
Baby come on lets go
[Heavy D]
You got yo eye on me,you wanna ride with D
Tryin to get next to me,throwin your sex at me
You gon respect my name,you know respect my game
Go on and do yo thang,I know the game don't change
[Cee-Lo]
Well well your interested in the game I play
Can feel you choose it from a mile away
Well baby girl I can grant yo wish
You wanna sip cause I live like this
But wait a minute let me check my list
And make sure yo named ain't missed
Never mind the ice on my wrist
Cause sis my games priceless
[Chorus]
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo
Baby come on lets go
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo
Baby come on lets go
[Heavy D]
Diggie gon give it to ya, dont sweat that
Never long to keep up on it, you can bet that
You got game, cool I respect that
But you can x that, cause imma sex that
[Cee-Lo]
Now what's a gigalow
Flow for bigga doe
Weigh 264,but a fly nigga though
Blow and pitch black,break a chick back
Playa please dont act, and make me click clack
[Heavy D]
Now I do damage yall cant manage
Bring your girl make a Heavy D sandwhich
What the deal you wanna slide with D
what the deal you wanna ride with Cee-
[Cee-Lo]
Lo girl you done did this be'fo
Slide out the back doe
So don't nobody know
Jump in the benzo
Push the pedal to the flo
Wont leave you lonely
And the breakfast on me
[Chorus]
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo
Baby come on lets go
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo
Baby come on lets go
[Cee-Lo]
I oughta pull over on the highway, and do you my way
Smokin on that fire hay, takin the back streets where I stay
[Heavy D]
And you gon do it this way
Cause you gon feel it my way
(Baby check me out now)
I dont know what you see in me
Maybe it's my jewelery
Don't know bout where you from
But where im from we get it done
[Chorus x3.5]
You know my role don't slow
You know my doe flow so
Sit back and po moe slow
While you out on the flo
I'm feelin you fo sho
Don't wanna go solo
No need to talk no mo

[35 seconds of ad-libbing to start]
[Chorus: Soul IV Real]
If you want it you can have it
Baby come and get it
I'll be right here waiting for you
(Take your time, everything'll be fine)
If you need it you can get it
Anyway you want it
I'll be right here waiting for you
[Heavy D]
Uhh, straight off the top, I refuse to stop
Chicks cling when I do my thing I got it locked
Officially, I'm yo' big belly da-ddy
Technically, you don't need to be with nobody but me
Ha-va-na ci-gar, Ja-mai-can ni-gga
6 Benz, Cartier tint lens, what?
I dig yo' steez, knock knees, trunk full
Body all lumped up, lifestyle Trumped up
Platinum blonde, hazel eyes chinky
Diamond on the pinky, skin bronze, you with me?
She, good'n'plenty, Benz E-320
Me, I pull over, drop that red Range Rover
Shorty was milkshake thick, sportin silk, mink and
she had it sewn, flowin on her own
She's the type of girl to put her crew on the map
Anything you want, don't wet that, you can get that
[Chorus]
[Mr. Cheeks]
Now let me speak about this chick I call hotter than a flame
Seen her chattin with this dame, I had to go and get her name
She with her friends, they at the bar gettin they drinks on
Outfit's off the hook with ice gold links on
Way the skirt is fittin black, who hittin that
I'm kickin game up in my head steadily sittin back (I feel ya)
Now I'm think in the attempt to attack the
shorty that I'm lookin at that's lookin at me
But soon enough I get my nerve up
{?} passes me a drink as Pretty Lou he sparks the herb up
I'm with my Uptown team, makin noise
Heavy D, Soul IV Real and Lost Boyz
Now I feel it's time to go and get my try on
And take shorty home that I got my eye on
Anything that you want you can catch that
Like my man said, don't sweat that
[Chorus]
[Heavy D]
By the way mama
Last night the club was tight, shorty's dead right
But you stood out the most, so I had to play you close
Nuttin less than, black essence, your presence real strong
Dudes all around you frontin hard, gettin they trick on
I ain't mad, I just watch you gas 'em up, then I watch you pass 'em up
Then I step up, now look, you shook
You stuck, what's yo' name, what's yo' digits, what'chu drinkin
My treat and when they steppin you get swept up off yo' feet
My mission, first position, backs I twist 'em listen
Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy
The all-star, dapper rapper
In conjunction with the funk that keep it blazin out they trunks
What'chu want, sky's the limit, I live it, now is you wit it
Slow flow, Poconos style, I mean I'm chillin
Top billin, anything you want, anything you need
Don't wet that boo, you can get that true

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah..
Do it like this though, do it like this though, do it like this though..
Make it fat like
DIS, dis, UH, uh, HEH, heh, UH, uh
HEH, heh, UH, uh, HEH, heh, UH, uh
Aiyyo ruff ruff rugged rugged ruff ruff digga Dan
Who's that? The man, I'ma slam it like Bam-Bam
The big man, the bigger plan, the nigga jams
Quick to figure and I pack Palladium stadium stands
Rugged raw, clear the floor
R&B; hardcore plenty more. been on plenty tours
Been in plenty drawers, far from just okey-doke
Not into no hokey-poke, although I may drink a Coke
Hell no I won't smoke no coke
Steady steady but ready for pitty petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so save your gas for Getti
Mic check it, microphone check it
Watch me wreck it; I'm never half steppin
Chorus: various samples
Far from a chump, I'm a champ, I get amped
when I run through camps, gimme some plaques on the stamp, HEY
I need a girl who got plenty trunk, who knows I got ghetto funk
Not into blunts but I be on a stunt hunt
Got crazy drama, dramatics, big girls in Bahamas are addicts
So now they cling like static, dig it
I rolled up on some old wonderama type of drama
I'ma, comma, big belly punanny momma harmer
Bag a cute, so NIGHT troops, I'm all about
two scoops, I cut loose, just me and a few troops
To handle static to me is automatic
I never panic or stall, I'm gigantic so yes, y'all
Chorus
Uhh, king of the big boys, bigger boys, don't even matter
Save all the chitter chatter, I make em split and scatter
I keep em goin for blocks, I never ran from cops
I roll with my flock, and get props from dreadlocks
I treat a mic like a bad habit, I grab it I gotta have it
A funky junkie flippin styles is automatic
I freak a beat like a prostitute, I'm always in hot pursuit
I'm tryin to get lots of loot, lots of boots
Do jungle rocks like a hustler moving crack
like a muscl-er microphone damager handin ya rough like a wrang-ler
Sew up cities with girls of pretty, known for the nitty gritty
my flavor, is major, you're itty bitty

Everybody, shake your body, we don't ill, we chill at party
Keep a groove that's sensual, three-dimensional, unquestionable
The lover is professional
Got a category, my own and I'm the president
With my particular style, particular, extracurricular, smoother and
trickier
Throwing on lyrics like you throw up a flapjack
You're a Chicen McNugget and I'm a Big Mac
Brainstorm soloist, have a Coca-colaist, doing very well
Because it took the right road to this
Path, make the undertake, the recordbreaker
Get up on the floor and do the Heavy D shake
Started with a pow and I'm going to end with a bang
We've got our own thang
Picture the set, girlies wet with sweat
In the corner people sitting down
They've had as much as they could possibly get
Here while I'm lamping
Feeling like a champ and push up on a cutie
Phone digits I'm stamping
The place was packed though, stuffed like an Oreo
Everybody broke for a Heavy D video
Pumping in stereo, people said, "Here we go,"
A cutie down in front said, "Heavy you're my hero"
Understand this, before you make a comment
Because there's always a meaning in a Heavy D statement
In this life, I strive for improvement
Be your own guide, follow your own movement
Loving is a legend
Me, I'm legendary at it
Living on the mike makes me a rapping acrobat
Don't try to swing, because you couldn't even hang
We've got our own thang
We've got our own thang
Original, smooth criminal, dance a lot, dance a little, shuffle to the
middle
Don't clock anybody, let them all clock you
Don't be down with anybody, let them all be down with you
Stay self-managed, self-kept, self-taught
Be your own man, don't be borrowed, don't be bought
Started with a pow and I'm going to end it with a bang
We've got our own thang

I drink Gatorade man, uhh, what?
Heav' Diggy y'all, Gruff, whattup Gruff?
(Whattup?)
Quite, huh, say what? Uptiggy y'all, they ain't ready, uhh
Yeah, Heavy not a think about romancing you
But my man's tell me I ain't got a chance wit'chu
What a nigga gotta do to get a dance wit'chu
Get dipped, take trips, fly to France wit'chu?
Now, I'll be there to keep you warm when nights is cold
Word to God, I swear I'll give you something to hold
See you be on my mind 'cause you shine like gold
To think that I've been knowing you since we was young years old
Whattup miss? C'mere, give Gruff kiss
Drive a nigga crazy wearing stuff like this
Boo you hot, like the Campbell Buddha spot
I'm the man to hell with that damn dude, you got
Used to see you summertime, Grant's Tomb a lot
Me and all my mens smoke boom a lot
(Aiyyo Gruff, I got the 6)
Well, circle zoom the block and y'all listen up
'Cause Gruff show you a drop
So you wanna be a player, then what are you so afraid of?
Tricking cash and you still gets no love
'Cause Heav' is all she thinks of, so you wanna be a fly guy?
Running 'round here acting all rah-rah? I'll be chilling and smoking
On my lye, Heav' D and Gruff we stay fly
Ma-ma, I swear, you be looking fancy
Won't you take time, see if you chance me
You be like dough slow but Heavy getting Nancy
Some don't really like me, they don't understand me
Dig your style plenty, remedy Remy
Now who can hang with Heavy, not many, if any
You running 'round here chilling wit'cha girls and stuff
Creeping while you peeping out my jewels and stuff
Yeah, this yo' world, no doubt you go girl
Gruff specialize in making ya toes twirl
At Uptown, we be shaking the whole world
Platinum, any broad I want I can have 'em
Anybody floss we gon' bag 'em
(Yeah)
Cats be getting tossed when we catch 'em
(Yeah)
My lifestyle, off in Manhattan
(No diggy)
Stay jiggy, caught up in the fashion
So you wanna be a player, then what are you so afraid of?
Tricking cash and you still gets no love
'Cause Heav' is all she thinks of, so you wanna be a fly guy?
Running 'round here acting all rah-rah? I'll be chilling and smoking
On my lye, Heav' D and Gruff we stay fly
So you wanna be a player, then what are you so afraid of?
Tricking cash and you still gets no love
'Cause Heav' is all she thinks of, so you wanna be a fly guy?
Running 'round here acting all rah-rah? I'll be chilling and smoking

Hola mama, hola papa
Como estas? Bien y tu?
Chillin', you look good, you too papi
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Yeah, [Incomprehensible] por favor
[Incomprehensible] right, yeah, yeah
Check, check [Incomprehensible]
Yo, check me, check me, yo
Such a long way to go
But I can't wait to see my little Spanish fly
Such a lonely road to roam
But I can't wait to see my little Spanish fly
Right, right, yo, yo
I met her at the Copa Cabana, how she look?
Word to mom, she bananas, I swear I wanna slam her
Like Tito Santana, can't wait to wrestle her
Curious about the sex in her, Gabbana dress on her
Next to her, this cat champagne sippin', ice drippin'
Roley's on the cuff but she winked at Big Stuff
How you doin', papa? I'm just chillin', mama
Loungin' smokin' on your Cubana
Si, D, first name Heavy
She started rubbin' on my big belly
Stay put, I can see how you got these other dames shook
'Cause from the first look a nigga like water was hooked
She said the name was Carmelita Boricua
From Puerto Rica, tu eres, mi amiga, senorita?
Me and you friends baby, me and you friends
Si somos amigos
Such a long way to go
But I can't wait to see my little Spanish fly
Such a lonely road to roam
But I can't wait to see my little Spanish fly
Yo, you the fliest lady in the house, true, hear Heavy out
Wanna make you scream, wanna make you shout okay
Let me feel this real, baby we can chill
Week in Brazil, D, keep it real
Sleep in the hills, native of the Ville
Native of Jamaica, steady makin' paper, aight
See all the linens be crushed plus the gators
Smoke Cuban, gruff smoke Garcia Vegas and dutches
Did world tours, ten buses, what? Live life deluxest
Some friends is hustlers and them the type
Of cats that will spend ends to touch ya
See me, I wanna love ya, just flow with Diggy
And I'm always thinkin' of ya, that's word to Biggie
Let's blow this joint and splurge the city
Damn you, pretty, gracias, and them niggaz over there
Can't stand you with me, mamita, um beso, por favor
Por que? Por favor mama, por favor
Such a long way to go
But I can't wait to see, my little Spanish fly
Such a lonely road to roam
But I can't wait to see, my little Spanish fly
Such a long way to go
But I can't wait to see, my little Spanish fly
Such a lonely road to roam
But I can't wait to see, my little Spanish fly
[Incomprehensible]

[first 19 seconds reprises "Justa' Interlude"]
Freakazoid robot, please report to the dancefloor
[Heavy D]
What, what? Uptown, get down
Check me out y'all - ya don't stop (go 'head baby)
A hear me out y'all - ya don't stop (go 'head baby)
Ya don't stop - check me out y'all (go 'head baby)
And you can't stop - hear me out y'all (go 'head baby)
Ah say what y'all (yeah go 'head baby)
I hear you talkin mama (go 'head baby)
Now feel me out boo-boo (go 'head baby)
Yeah, uhh...
From the introduction, you know my funk was all up in ya
Deep in ya creep when you walk, I dig that
Split your wig back, now grab the bedpost
Move in real close, I feel what you doin, true'n
No need no Dom P, no need no Crist'y
All you need is me, Hev D, naturally
Rough rider, "Mr. Big Stuff," up inside her
Multiple provider, the fly divider
Romeo, jiggalo, high-yellow niggaro
From the sound of Mount V., by the way of J-A
I don't play, I insist, on the back twist
Handcuffs and stuff, for those who like it rough
Go 'head baby
[Chorus]
Shake it, shake it (go 'head baby)
Break it, break it (go 'head baby)
I hear you talkin mama (go 'head baby)
And you'll always wanna sing this Heavy D song
[Heavy D]
Whipped cream dreams I fulfill with my schemes
Down low like R. Kelly, lickin on yo' belly
Make you shake like jelly, the fat man, battin a thousand
I play it safe, carry horses just in case
Good to the, last drop da-da
Don't stop is what you tell me, anything to swell me
Private dancin, romancin the soul
On the telephone you be like "poppa come home"
Right now I got 30 minutes of foreplay
30 minutes of straight sex, 9 minutes of rest, now add that up
Mink rugs, bearhugs, hot tubs
Get lifty off the bubs, is what she loves
Go 'head baby
[Chorus: replace "mama" with "boo-boo"]
[Heavy D]
Shorty blender, fender bender, back twirler
Boo twister, officially, sexually
I'm Mr. me be always rea-dy, in ja-cuzzi
Ahh, baby, do me, do me
Fantastic, romantic, none equivalent
to my tactics, get at this, who want it?
Some get champagne, you know how they be trippin
But the joke really on you boo, cause sippin keep you strippin
(Go 'head baby) Now dance for me, keep romancin me
You got no chance with me, but you want my hands to be
(right here) Say what, and when you want it
(right now) Say what, and where you want it
(right here) Yeah, know why?
Cause you'll always be singin this Heavy D song
[girl] Oooh, right there
That's right
[Outro]
I hear you talkin mama (go 'head baby)
And you'll always wanna sing this Heavy D song
Shake it, shake it (go 'head baby)
I hear you talkin boo-boo (go 'head baby)
Feel me out y'all (go 'head baby)
And you'll always wanna sing this Heavy D song
Shake it, shake it (go 'head baby)
Move it momma (go 'head baby)
Shake it, shake it (go 'head baby)
Break it, break it (go 'head baby)
Shake it, shake it (go 'head baby)
Move it momma (go 'head baby)

[Eightball]
Yeah Yeah (Heavy D: Uh huh)
Eightball the fat mack in the house you know what I'm talking about
(Heavy D: Big Shots)
Space Age representing you know what I'm talking about
(Heavy D: You feel this?)
Big Pun up in here you know what I'm talking about
(Heavy D: Uh)
Heavy D, (Heavy D: Eightball is you ready my nigga)
Fat Mack, (Heavy D: Big Pun is you ready my nigga)
We gonna do this you know what I'm talking about
Sure, poor, bloor, this how we do
(Heavy D: Hev Digga born ready my nigga)
Heavy D, set it up
[Heavy D]
Big Gentlemen
Asshole full of Benjamins
New millenium
New Bentley then, a sort addition
Gorgeous women
Swimming in 'em
Cinnamon with denim
Diva pigeons
Peep the glissin'
Y'all don't listen
See what you missin'
Diggy, double shot a henny
All about the ammo NeY
Bubble like no any
Diamond lipped
Crucifixe
Seducing chicks
Selective whips
Consecutive hits
I break sun with Pun
Crew hall with Ball
Screw all of y'all
We the bigshots
Heavy rotation
Every location
Smoke stogies with roadies on the corner in front of Bodega's
World famous
You gon' love us or hate us
You the type that'd scuff up my gators
Because of my papers
Been about my glitter
So you killin my jaw
DAMN can't a nigga live homeboy?
[Chorus x4]
[Big Punisher]
You on point Hev[Heavy on 4th repeat]
[Heavy D]
I'm on point Pun
You on point Ball
[Eightball]
I'm on point what
[Eightball]
Days and days
Blazing green shades
Of sticky haze
Remember Eightball from doin' it the player way
Turn it up and we gon' rock it 'till the track stops
Make the club seem hotter than a crack spot
Players pushin' poetry like it's a kilo
Keep my jewelry froze
Like my name's Sub Zero
Pimp 'till I'm gone thug living ain't new to me
Love me a ghetto girl and everything she do to me
Presidential suites and Bezo's turn 'em out
Pass 'em through the clique until everybody burn 'em out
How you lovin' that icin' on the cake right
Miami girls hit that white and shake it all night
Slab riders, chrome twinkies
Smokin' sticky
Iced pinky
With some styles flipping with me
Memphis, let me break it down for you pal
Makin' easy money pimping hoes in style
[Chorus x4]
[Big Punisher]
It's me, BP
From the middle of little Italy
With Eightball and Heavy
Diddly diddly diddly dee
Its no surprise
How we pulverize
All you smaller guys
Fronting that you live but we oversize
Holding knives to you neck
All my nines and my techs
Shine on but get strive for the best
Take time to perfect
Every rhyme that I kick
I should get a sign on my dick
"I don't got time for them chicks"
They be tryin' to resist
Everytime I insist
They submit
Bitch don't be lying on my prick
I'm too quick for your lies and deception
Hold your eyes in my direction
If you strive for perfection
Just watch the pro
But its like a chore
You gotta cap and go
Feel the most
Catch me next time I gotta rock a show
Gots to go
I'll be back and some other fat chick
Peace to the Bronx, a mother in this rap shit

Our Father, Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be Thy name
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done
On Earth as it's in Heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
Lead us from temptation, deliver from evil
For thine is the kingdom
Power and glory
Forever and ever, Amen

Yo, yo what, listen
Come in the jam and do what, say yo, Listen
People come all around you need to listen
Clear that shit out your ear and just listen
What, come on nigga, yo come on, listen
What say, what say, what, uh yo listen
Come on everybody, say what, ay yo listen
Put your hand up in the air, ay yo listen
Now we ball out, what ya'll with some pee wee click
It's the biggest nigga you know, eyein' your chick
It must be in your blood 'cause you dyin' to trick
And it must be brand new 'cause it don't even fit
So leave all that vulgarious life to me
'Cause I'm the only cat out here, that's right to be
Laid out on beaches with sand on the back
But my man soon did hand to hand, handlin' tracks
And all of us together on top of the world
We bond when we click like a string full of pearls
Got big dreams and big ammunition
So people all around, ay yo you should listen
Come in the jam and do what, say yo, listen
People come around you need to listen
Clear that shit out your ear and just listen
What, come on nigga, yo come on, listen
What, say what, say what, uh listen
Come on everybody say what, ay yo, listen
Put your hand up in the air, ay yo, listen
Do this shit with flare, ay yo, listen
What you lookin' at, ya'll ain't seen a superstar before?
All up in my grill, since I walked through the door, shh
Ya'll bought tickets when I went out on tour
Now, you tryin' to front like you don't love me no more
That's cool though, see I wanna come to your town
At the next show, watchin' Heavy get down
You duck what the F, don't say that
Ya'll know what I mean, Biggie don't play that
Where your loyalty lie for this fly royalty guy
Do it till I die and I'm lyin' in the sky
Until you well run dry and your thirsty for fly
It's D your goin' to be missin', so take heed and listen
Ay yo, do listen
Everybody all the 'round, ay yo, listen
People in the ghettos and such, ay yo, listen
Yo, yo my heart you touch, ay yo, listen
Put your hands up in the sky and yo, listen
Dance 'cause you know that you fly, ay yo, listen
Heav D burnin' the joint, ay yo, listen
3rd Joint, yo get the point, ay yo, listen
Yo, yo, yo when I leave the whip what ya'll notice first
The dime chick or the crucifix
Lets make it bubble we goin' keep it subtle
My name Dwyer my game tight, believe it ya'll goin' to hear me tonight
And then some, I'm handsome with a diva habit
Competition, I crush them then I brag about it
Exquisite, who is it? Heav D and these ladies got a thing for me
And all these R&B; chicks be wantin' to sing to me
Now fly girls is you with me?
(Hell Yeah)
And all my dogs is ya with me?
(Hell Yeah)
On the microphone Heav Corleone, shine like chrome
I keep you movin' till your ass was scrome
Yo, check it out, yo ay yo, do listen
Check it out, yo listen, say what, ay yo, listen
Everybody hands in the sky, ay yo, listen
Yo, 'cause we do it we fly, ay yo, listen
Push it around and move it, yo listen
Get up clean out your ears and just listen
Yo, come here and just listen, yo listen
Yo, clean out your ear listen, yo listen
Heav D brin'in' it, yo ay yo, listen
Ay yo chh, uh uh uh, ay yo, listen
Push your hands up in the sky, ay yo, listen
Real fly tunnel and shit, ay yo, listen
Burn it up in the, ay yo, listen
Turn it up, ay yo, come on, just listen
Turn it up, ay yo, come on, just listen
Check it out, yo, listen, ay yo yo, listen
Yo, check it out in the place, ay yo, listen
Yo, turn it up, ay yo, ay yo, listen, yo

Yo yo, what happened, how was it?
Pssh, it was incredible dawg, word up
F'real, what happened? What'd she do?
What she, what DIDN'T she do (f'real?)
Man I'ma tell you somethin man
They can talk about the bomb man
[girl]
I don't appreciate y'all talkin about me and I'm sittin right here
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh.. uh-uh uh uh uh (okay)
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh uh-huh uh uh uh
[Heavy D]
Check me, see me, strictly, top shelf touch
Pushup, never, gator, pearl white
She looky looky at me all night
Up in Justin's, crushin them, feelin dead right
Watch Diggy, do it, just like Nike
Just like Mike, Soul Train or Sprite night
BET, MTV, dem CD
Pump me in yo' MPV, yo' Benz CD
Crooked eye, so what? I'm still fly
Y'all wish y'all could be this, not 'til I die
Pardon me but the Carti' be, all over me
Chicks in Range Rovers, be beggin to come home with me
Y'all act like y'all can't recognize a player
When I come through throw yo' hands in the ay-ir
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And all the ladies say
[Chorus x2: Heavy D]
Water, I like the way you do dat dhere
Cause when you do dat dhere, I wanna be right dhere (uh-huh)
(Heavy get down cause when you say like dat)
(I wanna play like dat, I hope it stay like dat)
[Heavy D]
For all the, true believers, you see that it's real
Exhale off yo' cheeba, I know how you feel
Ain't nuttin changed, I'm still the heat of the night
Bet you feelin it right, same Dwight, same mic
Still classic, only thing changed, new glasses
Oh, and new asses, can't forget dat now
How many many, not any any
Could ever touch D Daddy, got plenty pennies
And you can see D on yo' TV set
With somethin fabulous draped around his neck
I went from, nuttin to some'n, frontin to bluffin
To havin fancy vegetables like cabbage and carrots/karats
I went from Timex to Rolex, from no sex to mo' sex
Deep in the game like what? (Like what?)
And everybody know my name like what? (Like what?)
Like what? (Like what?) Like what? (Like what?)
And all the ladies say
[Chorus]
[Heavy D]
Imagine, Daddy baggy, shorties from beauty pageants
I had 'em braggin, like Heavy tried to talk to me
Whips exquisite, Benz wagon
Chicks do visit, I've been bangin pretty ones for free
Woo! All up in you, like flu (what?)
And when I pass through you gon' shake yo' ass too
Back, it's the boss with the platinum cross
(Uh-huh uh-huh) Platinum Porsche, I'm goin platinum of course
Heavy keep you dance (you keep me dancin)
Do Heavy keep you movin (you keep me movin)
Ain't no, pretendin in me, shorty bring your fender to me
I'll have your face touchin your knees, now
Y'all act like y'all can't recognize a player
When I come through throw yo' hands in the ay-ir
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And all the ladies say

Intro (spoken):
People,
The world today is in a very difficult situation,
And we all know it,
Because we're the ones who created it.
Chorus:
What's wrong with our future? (4x)
Verse One:
Bust this
How long will this last?
A friend to the end, a memory in the past
You think you're big, cause you walk with a shotgun
I got new for you, your days are numbered, son
Why don't you get yourself a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to rob?
Look at your mother, teardrops
She just received a phone-call from the cops
"Your son will do life, 'cause he wigged a man's wife
Shot her with a gun and stabbed her with a knife.", or
Take a look at your mother's heart torn
She just received a phone-call from the morgue
"Your son is dead from three shots to the head.
The killer left a note and this is what the note said:
"Never be bigger than you are.
Never try to pose like you're a superstar
Next time you rob somebody, and you give him the death-wish.
When you pull the trigger, nigga, don't miss."
Is this how you wanna be
Dead on the street or locked in a penetentiary?
It's cool to be free
And it's alright for you to be you and for me to be me
Look at you, 15 years old
Coolin on the corner with a can of Old Gold
Whatever happened to school?
Yeah, sure you go to school, but you go to be cool
To sport sneakers that you took from somebody
To talk about the kid that you bucked at some party
Life is a gamble, and you're losin
Before it's too late, brother, you better start choosin
Left from right, right from wrong
Or you'll be singin that old blues song
(Yo, you gotta buck em, or else you're soft)
Some I knew thought the same, now they're way up North
You ain't soft, cause you didn't buck a shot
Put the pistol down, throw up your hands, see what ya got
Old Johnny Walker from around the block
Was livin' rather large 'till he got knocked
He had "Livin' Large" on his Jeep plates
"Livin' Large" on his real estate
He even bought a diamond "Livin' Large" name plate
He used to look at cops and smile in their face
Drive a BMW and pump the bass
One day, he made a move for a friend
The f-r-iend, the voice said, "Yo, I need ten.", Johnny said, "When?"
Later on that day, Johnny went to play the game he normally plays
To do a favour for a chum
You see, a friend is a friend, but then, some are none
Cause when he got to the spot they were supposed to meet
All he found was a police-infested street
I guess havin a friend is rough
Cause now Johnny's up north, doin push-ups, gettin buffed
You see this chain I've got, I've got it, honestly
You see the clothes I wear, I've got it, honestly
You see the Jeep I drive, I've got it, honestly
I work hard, it ain't easy being me
Never had an excuse for life
Just did what I did, now what I do, I do it right
"Jumbo, Jumbo", they cry on the block.
5.0, 5.0, lay low, here comes the cops
Man, your lifestyle is petro
On your knees again, because Jumbo said so
"Free Mandela", you cried
But you still sell dope to brothers and sisters outside
Martin Luther King had a dream (ooh yeah)
That's exactly what turned his dream into a nightmare
Malcolm X said, "By any means necessary."
He didn't mean just for you, brother, he meant for everybody
Maybe if we were still slaves, we'll be closer; however
Pickin cotton was bad, but we picked it together
I pray for you, and you pray for me
Sincerely yours, the overweight lover, Heavy D

[Heavy D]
Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin
This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig
I'm talkin about from this side to that side
East side, West side, your side, my side
It's all about being funky man
Aiyyo give me that microphone
It's Heavy D the baritone and I'm home alone dig it
and I'm always staying freshly dipped on 1-2-5th
where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff
Okay okay okay okay it's Heavy D again
Hallelujah I'm on your T.V. screen again
You see me on your MTV and on your BET
and on your local focal point video show
Nigga this how it flow so fly like an eagle
No sequels no weed but I get love from all the thugs
cause they still my people
I'm dynamic punks panic when they see me
They get all shook up when my mic's hooked up
Let's get it on!
[chorus x2]
Untouchables at your door
(Let's get it on)
All you wack rappers hit the floor
[2pac]
How should I plead forever thuggin on a quest to get G's
Runnin from enemies ever since the days of a seed
I'm under pressure the stress will have me drinkin
thinkin niggaz after me much too paranoid to blink
Wonder why the police don't wanna see me stackin G's
They after a playa but I won't let em capture me
I gotta thank the lord for the weed and the nicotine
I can't sleep close my eyes I see wicked things
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the 4-0-5, beware of stangers
Hand on my 4-5 that's what the fame does
I'm probably wrong but I'll never know it till I'm gone
From out the ghetto where the jealous motherfuckers roam
Pass the weed let that Hennessey get to me
before the penitentiary
Let's get it on!!
[Chorus: x2]
Untouchables at your door
(Let's get it on)
All you wack rappers hit the floor
[Grand Puba]
I thought you knew I stay true to this rhyme thing I do
I have all the honeys saying, "Go Pu'!"
I flip a style from the projects building 70 apartment 6C
I turn food stamps to green stamps rough power amps
and sold weed under corner lamps but now I'm just microphone talkin
So when you see my ass have my cash or just keep walking
Niggaz got more game than Genesis
Seen a movie in L.A. now everybody wanna C
but them youth don't trouble we
because they fall victim to what they see hey!
I keeps it +Reel to Reel+ like my last album title song
but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on
(hit em in the head dog) So let's get it on! yea
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Split the dutches fill it with the skunk we about to
get wicked in the joint uh Notorious is glorious
[cough, cough]
Niggaz now who's the mind blower, the weed grower
Have you seeing doubles like Noah, the rhyme flower
B.I.G. top notch with the glock check your pockets
and your sockets it's just the way my pops taught me
When you throw the drop check em throughly
The bastard might spin around and try to bury me
And dead niggaz don't make no moves
When I'm slingin in the hood I don't fake no moves aight
Reminiscin on my swinger days
when I drove a Caddy and my bitch sported finger waves
Yea she had the Gucci roots I had Sarducci suits
Oshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin real cute
Junior M.A.F.I.A. representin Bucktown
Mac-11 cocked back niggaz better duck down
Face down you know the routine the cream
Earrings you know the drama Biggie bring

I don't wanna go outside
I just wanna be with you
I don't feel like takin' a ride
You know what I wanna do
Girl you makin' me sweat
Come close
Let's see how far we can get
And I'll ease your pain
So let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
---------
Let it rain
Honey pop the umbrella
The heavster goes down smooth as ?
Fingers keep twiddlin'
But I'll keep drizzlin'
Play like a fiddle and
Here to move a million plus
Cause when I'm damp i don't rust
Girls make a fuzz
For the lover they lust
Nature takin' it's course
So precise
Provin' Heavy D can strike more than twice
Pronto
Snuggle
Better yet
Cuddle
Happy like a little kid
Playin' in a puddle
Of H2O
A drip drop ?
So figure I'm somewhere
Makin' a rainbow shine
With an intend to broaden
The quiet storm
That lurks more often
So lay with the lover
Snuggle up under the cover
And I'll ease your pain
So let it rain
Let it rain
(CHORUS)
Now we can go down stairs
Strike a match to the log
Let the fir Place burn
Dim the lights till it's dawn
Don't worry honey
I'll take good care of ya
I know what I'm doing
I get wrecked on a regular
Red light
Green light
One Two Three
Hey Yo Who's on the mic
Well it's me Heavy D.
And I become somewhat of a national figure
You see some are big but the heavster is bigger
And I like candy bars with nuts
And ippy dippy girls
With prodigious butts
So lay with the lover
Snuggle up under the cover
And I'll ease your pain
So let it rain
Let it rain
(CHORUS)
Okey Dokey
Lookin' for a trophy
Giggolo, Romeo
Wrong category
More the dawn one type
Smooth like preacher
Your highschool teacher
Just call me your daddy O
Loungin' on the padio
Actin' like a kid
But drive a jeep
not a caddy though
Pardon me Miss
In your high heel steps
Come inside the crib set
Befor you get wet
Now just for prop
Let's keep this official
Heavy is the name
D is the initial
I love the way you strut in that suit from France
There's a party tonight
Would you like to dance
You're rollin with the Lover
So be sure you dress clever
I pick you up at eight
And my drops off whatever
All of a sudden
I got the tingle fro a twinkie
Fever, flavor for a pringle
I think I like to mingle
With somebody thick
Someone that I can cling to
A milk chocolate beauty
Someone that I can sing to
You got the makings of a rainy day girl to me
So come a little closer
Let's see
how it would be
(CHORUS)
Lightning and Thunder
Kinda makes you wonder
Not too bad
For a brotha who's the son
Of a father who's a tech
And a mother who's a nurse
And I get paid
cause I learned to kick a verse
I'm on a roll
I got 'nough control
Who needs a grammy
When you know you got soul
I'm a smooth
Yella
Complexion
Vanilla
High Low
Aphro
Intelligent fella
You look worried
Does something trouble ya
We can take a ride in my
Heavy D M W
But let's wait till the rain stops
So you can
Gimme what you want
And show me what you got
But for now
Just snuggle me Snuggle me
Quit the chit chat
Double up and snuggle oven me
You got the makings of a rainy day girl to me
So come a little closer

You know me.. are you comfortable? Aw yeah
Make it right, Uptown, uh
Heav' D y'all, in the house, once again
Uhh, make ya comfortable, big lovable, what??
[singer] Aww Heavy
Ya don't stop
That's what they call me boo, that's what they call me
[singer] Keep on comin (keep that comin)
[singer] Keep it comin
No diggity, here I is boo, what?
[singer] Cause it feels good
Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy, uhh, uhh, uhh
[Heavy D]
You got me open like a book, shook, by the way you look
I see you in your whip dipped, couped, fully equipped
Diamonds shinin, earring studded, watch flooded with jew-els
It seems to me as if you might be livin it well
New York to Cali, be in and out of town, body by Bally's
I like the way you flex, I wonder 'bout the sex
What next? Miss, you remind me of a spliff
I mean you smokin, no jokin, and I'm hopin you get with this
My previous dames, played devious games
Wanted a piece of my livin, so I dismissed the pigeons
However I stay concurrent with leathers in cold weathers
Forget Batman, I guess it's Fat-man forever (and)
I keep peepin yo' game, you don't be creepin the same
You smooth, you don't even move like them other dames
They out your reach as you be on blue beaches sunnin
You keep shinin like a ring I do my thing and keep it comin
[Chorus: singer {Heavy D}]
Aww Heavy (aww Heavy)
Keep on comin {big lovable, make ya comfortable, what?}
Keep it comin {uhh, uhh, Uptown ya don't stop}
Cause it feels good {huh, check me out}
{Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy}
[Heavy D]
Now who be dat? (what) Heavy D be dat
Now honies where you at (huh) I swear, y'all be killin me
Lookin all drop dead, ma-ma, you a hot head
Po-ppa, I be Waterbed, ohh, but you knew
You, remind me of somethin on my magazine cover
And I be Heavy D yo' in between the sheets lover
It seems to me that you ain't ready to be
Better you be with he, steady you frontin on me, listen
My main concern is long term
I like you cause you're full of jokes high hopes plus that indo you smoke
I feel your, tattoo of who you used to do, now you regret it
Don't sweat it boo, I know it was a long time ago, now feel me
I live the saga, hip-hoppa's, Don Dada
Dem fools talk about it, but rules I be about it
You out their reach as you be on blue beaches sunnin
You keep shinin like a ring I do my thing and keep it comin
[Chorus: singer {Heavy D}]
Aww Heavy (aww Heavy) {I hear you talkin baby}
Keep on comin {I keep it comin ma, I keep it comin mami}
Keep it comin {ya don't stop, big lovable, make you comfortable}
Cause it feels good {Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy}
[Heavy D]
Uhh, you can get it if you want it girl
C'mon, you can get it if you want it (if you want it)
Now you can get it if you want it girl
C'mon, now you can get it if you want it (if you want it)
Uhh - my state of mind is prime time (what?) Never you mind
who's the baddest, the way I roll on my own confirms my status
All of these fake players around, they tryin to get you
They drench you cause they sweat you, flossin like they met you
(Yeah) Them dudes be bluffin, frontin, they ain't about nuttin
They steady with that ying-yang, you already my thing-thang
Let's fly, two first class, mimosas in the glass
White sand, when we land, beach resort, what you thought?
No one else, top shelf, top notch, I love you like you hip-hop
Keep it on you don't stop, what?
You out their reach as you be on blue beaches sunnin
You keep shinin like a ring I do my thing and keep it comin
[Chorus: singer {Heavy D}]
Aww Heavy (aww Heavy) {heh, ya don't stop, ya don't stop}
Keep on comin {Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy, check me out feel the groove baby}
Keep it comin {ya don't stop, ya don't stop}
Cause it feels good {Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy}
{tell me 'bout it what, tell me 'bout it what}
Aww Heavy (aww Heavy) {huh, New York to Cali, chicks love me knahmean?}
Keep on comin {what, uhh, hear me out now}
Keep it comin {no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy}
Cause it feels good {no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy}
{ya don't stop, ya don't stop, Dofat in the house}

It's time again, it's definitely time again
Check, check, check check
It's time again
Funk... say what?
Just a interlude y'all, just a interlude
Interlude y'all, yeah (it's just a interlude?)
Just a interlude y'all, just a interlude
Interlude y'all, yeah (just a interlude)
Just a interlude y'all, just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, yeah, check it
What the deal like, what it feel like, talk to me
Lyrically I'm spittin, y'all niggaz ain't fittin
Verbally you heard of me, I give a match in like a bookie
Chicks looky looky, you ready ready?
It's Heavy Heavy, Waterbed (what?)
Do or die, nigga fly with his crooked eye
Who stoppa, Heav' Dada, no-ba-da
Beat rocker, non-stopper
No time for them 9-8 cats
We forever and for real try that
Check the stats, we in Godfather hats
Not for nuttin but I'm like Heav' Corleone or somethin
No frontin
It's an interlude
Just a interlude y'all, it's just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, it's just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, it's just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, it's just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, it's just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, it's just a interlude
It's an interlude y'all, it's just a interlude

[Intro]
Ah you hear this?
Ada big belly guy I telling be talking
By my side is my version Biggie Smalls Ya? (no question, no question)
From Brooklyn Ya! (Representing', uhh)
Comfortable calling in NBA stars,
wiggity wiggity wiggity wiggle wiggity why
Come in Biggie and let them understand
[Verse One: Notorious B.I.G. & Heavy D]
[Biggie Smalls]
Not even Stan the man could withstand the lyrical punch
You nibble on my double dribble or alley-oop and monster dunk. (Ah hah, ya heard this?)
Dig in the trunk Mark Jackson even Bill Paxton
Give me my props at the lyrical waxin (ya heard)
[Heavy D]
Ya heard, kill the beam cause the heavy one's coming
Shot are being blocked and the funky drum is drumming
That's one of those set's where ya gotta get wreck or get wrecked
No time flex, Heavy D is on the set, so what's next?
[Biggie Smalls]
I'm stripping like Scottie Pippen giving the serious butt kicking
Breaking bones like Karl Malone yeah I'm flippin'
Or Isaiah, say ya prayer when I step inta your layer
Leave the lane clear; I'm welfare like Lambier
[Heavy D]
Now in case you didn't know it's a funk flow slide show
Hip hop here we go, how did ya know the big belly pro
Doing his thing Ting-a-ling-a-ling ting-a-ling-aling
I'm the man, yes I am, now watch me jam, who I am?
[Chorus x4]
Ohh jam, here comes the man hot dam, jam
[Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G. & Heavy D]
[Heavy D]
This time it ain't the shoes, it ain't the shoes, I swear it's me
(Who that?) The H to the E to the A or Y Vesty
I slam a dunk bunk I make a funky feel the funk
I don't know what it is but I got blue funk inside my dunk
[Biggie Smalls]
One in the chamber like Chambers,
Getting' that close range like Danny ainge nobody is stranger
Than the Biggie Smalls, the Brooklyn thumper
With the wicked jumper you like the way I freak the double jumper
[Heavy D]
Jump shots, jump shots, I got them for days
Call me radar; I'm a star I don't miss them far
A funky dribbler ball handler rough for a verangular
Giving props there you want cocks and I'm slamming them
[Biggie Smalls]
Rebounding, Outstanding, no one surrounding
I'm screwing and doing like I was Ewing
The only one soaring and scoring is Jordan (Ah heh ah heh)
He must of had his wheaties this morning
[Chorus x4]
Ohh jam, here comes the man hot dam, jam
[Verse Three: Tru Kula]
(Yeah)
Hey maa! Pass my kicks with the ill grip, quick
Watch it wreck, use the number one draft pick
In my district I'm slick with the b-ball
Your curious ask the Heavy or the Notorious
Biggie, who can check me, can he see me?
I'm ghost like the board slave, five coast to coast
Cause I'm the dread not the baldhead
With the ill vertical, like my man Spud Webb (uh hahaha)
Don't push your luck I won't spear chuck a 20-footer
Gripping the archive for great sky hook
Look, who's that? You never heard of me
Ever seen a structure that fits in a jersey
Could you flow like the general on the hard wood?
To black top courts in ya neighborhood
Yo, Biggie's on the low post, heavens to swing man
Eh yo, check out the jam
[Chorus Fades Out]
Ohh jam, here comes the man hot dam, jam

It's time, it's time, uh, one two, ha, y'all here me?
New York City, is ya with me?
Right one, one, check two, check me out, ha, watch it, yo
Imagine me, imagine you, imagine kids possibly two
Maybe three, imagine you and I loungin' in the tropics
Bounded by clever topics but never discussin' my profits
Imagine the tone of my voice makin' you moist
How you feel about that, ain't no doubt about that
These things could be real things according to
How you feel about you and I, hear me out now
I ain't your average but I'm deed about my cabbages
Let's keep it simple, you with it or what?
I mean is you feelin' me? Are you hearin' me?
What's the point in talkin' if you don't listen
Water, I shine, I glisten but I'm missin' a lady like you
Someone to hold me down, trust me you ain't had nobody like me
They can't touch me, you ain't had none of that so imagine that
Somethin' about that thing, that thing that you do
Keeps me running back, running to you, baby
I can't imagine being without you, can't live without you, baby
Yo shoddy, you don't want no drama with me
It's heavy and these chicks is steadily fondlin' me
Diggie shot callin' and I'm so tired of ballin'
But I've been doing that, these kids is new to that
Come inside my crib all you see is platinum plaques
Keep the gold ones in the back 'cause I'm ashamed of that
Now I lounge in the sticks dime piece on my hip
And I've been doing that since big stuff in eighty six
Somethin' about you really turned me on and I can't figure you out
'Cause everyday I'm thinking about diggin' you out, what's that about?
I got visions of turning you out
Now I ain't like Mike I'm simply just Dwight Errington Myers
Got a grip like pliers keep my name of the wires
'Cause my crew is high fliers
And I got more ice and more cream than briers, you wanna try us?
Somethin' about that thing, that thing that you do
Keeps me running back, running to you, baby
I can't imagine being without you, can't live without you, baby
Have you ever been treated correctly huh?
You should be glad you connected with D, baby, you ready?
Imagine this Hennessey, coat back, drop top
You and me, one on one buck wildin' non-stop
Flourish you with jewel rings, really
If you tell me that you do love me sincerely
Take the American Express and go shopping
Put your coochie in Gucci 'cause we ball in the night
Call your girls tell them that you're flowing with water
And it's sickenin' 'cause this trickin' is really out of order
I'll make you fingers glimmer, I'll make your entire attire better
All up in ya liver, make your body quiver
Heav' digga damn that, gon' be the same nigga, you understand that?
My main intent is to pay your rent
And I'ma keep you satisfied until the day I die, alright
Something about that thing, that thing that you do
Keeps me running back, running to you, baby
I can't imagine being without you, can't live without you, baby
Somethin' about that thing, that thing that you do
Keeps me running back, running to you, baby
I can't imagine being without you, can't live without you, baby
Somethin' about that thing, that thing that you do
Keeps me running back, running to you, baby

Good evening ladies and gentlemen
[Heavy D]
Dig it (aowwwwwww!) C'mon
See you? You be frontin a lot - uh-huh
You the type of chick to bring the heat to the spot
Cats be like whoa, when you out on the block
'Specially when it's hot, you like the neighborhood watch
See me? I'm impressed with that
How you sound, Diggy bound to get next to dat
Guaranteed don't care, when I'm sexin dat
What'chu think? One wink, and I'm smashin dat
Now why you wanna go and flirt with D?
Boyfriend all mad, he musta heard about me
Tell me who you know flip licks like this
Piss Crist' like this, with a dimepiece miss
[Chorus: female singer]
I know, you love me
Tell them they can't touch me
You're big and, you're sexy
I know, you love me
[Heavy D]
See you? You be frontin a lot - uh-huh
Runnin off your mouth in the gamblin spot
You the type of dude that'll get cats knocked
Snitchin to cops, you be bitchin a lot - blah blah
Talkin 'bout, Heavy don't keep it real
Well whydon'tcha stop tellin, and keep it real in jail
See me? I just play my lane
Baptize my game, fraternize with dames
Diamond lit crucifix, dangle from chains
Simple and plain, I'm handlin thangs
When it's warm, put my minks in the freezer
Bodyguard, two divas, with the two heaters in the 2-seater
Diggy gon' spread like germ
When it's my turn I jiggle my worm, wiggle like sperm
Watch me Bus like Bettis, I got a cheddar fetish
Because I heat up yo' spot, you gon' feel me a lot
H-E, A-V, Y-D
And I'll be damned, if you ain't lovin me, c'mon
[Chorus x2: w/ ad libs]
[girl] I know you love me

[scatting for first 14 seconds]
If you think, you gon' waste, my, time (baby)
I don't think so
[Heavy D]
Ready to come in on that one
Uno, check me out, yo
[Heavster singing]
See I know how you get down
You want a nigga to put down before you go down
Always hangin around
In front of everybody, showin off yo' body
How'd you get in Puffy's party, or need I ask?
You shook yo' thing at me, playin yo' games with me
[Chorus]
If you think, you gon' waste, my, time (baby)
I don't think so - baby I don't think so
Cause if you think, you gon' change, my, mind (baby)
I don't think so - no baby that's a no no
[Heavy singing again]
I see you on the corner frequently
You and yo' bum friends be hatin me (true)
Because I'm makin G's
A nigga don't owe you a thing
So now you studyin my personal
and my platinum thing
Stupid - you ain't phasin D
And all that talk you talk you ain't amazin me
[Chorus]
[female singer]
Don't stop, give it to me daddy
Don't stop, Heavy give it to me
Don't stop, give it to me daddy
Dont' stop, Heavy give it to me
[New Chorus]
Cause if you think, you gon' change, my, mind (baby)
I don't think so - no baby that's a no no
If you think, you gon' waste, my, time (baby)
I don't think so - baby I don't think so
Cause if you think, you gon' change, my, mind (baby)
I don't think so - no baby that's a no no
[female singer]
Don't stop, give it to me daddy
Don't stop, Heavy give it to me
Don't stop, give it to me daddy
Dont' stop, Heavy give it to me

featuring Kool G. Rap, Grand Puba, CL Smooth
Big Daddy Kane, Pete Rock, Q-Tip
[Heavy D]
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
DJ Pete Rock, prducer extrodinaire, yo Pete Rock
Make it clear
I can flex, bend, lend a pen to a friend
Keep a party pimping from now to then
I don't have to swear, curse or juggle
Lyrics in the verse to make a party bubble
So mister Censorship, tell me, what's your problem
There's girlies on the corner, and phifey can't solve 'em
How did she say it, I'm curious G
DOes she say honey love me, or baby baby, funny
Anyway, we say what we wanna say
Play how we wanna play, feels good that way
So G Rap, huh, it's time to kick a verse
Do your man a favor and don't curse
[Kool G. Rap]
You're telling me don't curse on a verse, they did it worse
First I put a curse on every verse
I kind of got outrageous
Check it, even made a record on how I'm doing on the B-I-T-C-Hes
Drop some verses for the bust
Every word that you heard is cause I didn't give a f-, aw shucks
Hey yo, I almost forgot
The curse is a plot but it's getting kinda hot
So I'ma let profanity retire, hey
But if worse comes to worse, I'll cut you out like Richard Pryor
So Grand Puba, kick a verse
But do your man a favor and don't curse
[Grand Puba]
Don't curse bust it
I won't curse, I'll take a famous curse word and just say kcuf
Kcuf flipped around the other way means ha
Boy when I do, I see, I can't get stuck
Jump on the mic then I earn a quick buck
Buck meaning loot, then I grab some boots
And set wit my troops
For those who can't follow and got stuck
Kcuf flipped the other way means ahem, hem hem
It's just a curse, I freaked a nurse in a hearse
But I made sure I had my hat first
CL Smooth, it's time to kick a verse
God cypher the rhyme, you can't curse
[CL Smooth]
Go ahead ask me, when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
Scooping on the skinz in the church from your bingo
Sounds of the Mecca, dark fresh from the tailor
Because they made a movie when he cuss like a sailor
Better yet, dialect dirty like a subway
Freaking for your loot, here to make it go the other way
In a vocabulary scrimage
But cursing in my village ain't good for my image
So Big Daddy, you know it's time to kick a verse
But do your man a favor, don't curse
[Big Daddy Kane]
Uhn, the smooth rap inventor that enter
Parental discretion's not advised so there's no need to censor
Kiss on, peep it, but you want to beep it, what
I feel like slapping a sticker on ya (chill chill, see) but
Too magical rhymes are too tragical
For any source to stop Kane from getting capital
If I thought sticking me was dissing me
Man, don't you know that this would be worse than Stephen King's Misery
So clean all profanity, stealing all the man to be
Rocking any microphone you're handing me
So Heavy D, i'm about to disperse
So kick another verse and don't forget not to curse
(Heavy D talks)
[Pete Rock]
God Bless but I can't mess around wit the curses
So I'm a kick verses or a verse
Soul brother #1 here to kick facts
Smoke the microphone and produce crazy tracks
Your my bad bro, let's start the flow
I'm a kick rhymes till it's time for me to go
I can't curse cause Heavy D said so
Now I'm a get back to the subject
Get wreck, if you think I'm bluffing, just check
Wit the crew, Pete Rock and CL Smooth very down to earth
And we didn't have to curse
[Q-Tip]
Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe Called Quest
Here to wreck, y'knowhatI'msayin
Got my man Pete Rock and my man Heavy D in the house
And we're definitley chilling on the lifted tip
So bust the spit out, aha
Flim flam flim, lick my big black stuff
Plus I kick a curse to be rough enuff
You can put the sticker where the sun don't shine
So back off and let me get mine
Visions in my head when it's dealing wit hits
If I had 4 girls then I lick 8 its
Wait, don't wanna hear no drama
Cause the bum didaly Heav is a fav of my mama's
So i blew out get mad lifted
Don't have to say up the show that I'm gifted
God bless me 'cause I reach my 21st
Heavy D, don't drop a curse
[Heavy D]
Peace, peace, peace to the preacher
I'm talking about a verse without a curse that's how I reach ya
I can rock a party without a swear or a harsh verb
Backwards, no curse words, Heavy D prefers
So swing, swing to the Soul bequiem rhythm
Before I say goodbye, let me tell ya how I hit 'em
CL, Pete Rock, G Rap, Maxwell
Big Daddy, Q-Tip and ah me as well
Time to say peace, thank Pete for the beats
This funky beat was made for the street
Notice how clean that we kept every verse
But if worst came to worst (We all say a curse)

Do you ever feel like, gettin high?
Do you ever feel like, leavin this world?
Uhh - do you ever feel like, you ball by yourself?
Do you ever feel unnecessary? Uh-huh
[Heavy D: singing]
Don't call me crazy but sometimes I feel like gettin up
and dancin in the middle of the night
I need a way to release myself
from all the pain and the pressures in life (one time)
Considered drinkin, but then I started thinkin
I'd probably drown away my life
Gotta do somethin, too many people frontin
You see I need a way to get by
[Chorus: x2]
That's why I get hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
from dancin in the middle of the night
Dancin in the moonlight
[Heavy D: singing]
Last night I'm cruisin the Meadows, better known as the ghetto
Seen a shorty named Black
At 13 he's deep in the drug scene
And there probably ain't no turnin back
He said dat, momma was smokin, he tired of bein broke and
poppa locked up and ain't comin back
I almost cried when he looked in my eyes
and he said he didn't care if he died
[Chorus]
[Heavy D: singing]
I've been dreamin for years, cried a river of tears
I can't take it no more
I seen the bible dying
And I don't wanan cry no more (just ain't right)
Too many people pushin too many people
Hate is just a sequel, cause still nobody's equal
And I find myself lying
Cause I don't wanna cry no more
[Chorus]
[Heavy D: singing]
Dancin in the moonlight
Said dancin in the moonlight [x7]
[Chorus]
[Heavy D: singing]
Dancin in the moonlight

Back to Hev, back to the Big Daddy
We be gettin' down for real
Y'all ready, tell me who be that, Heav' Biggie
Girls say he cutie, absolutely jiggy
I be that big fella in the summer sportin' linen
Bacardi and lemon, party with de women
Big Dada, papi grande
6-double-oh pusher, where yo' Honda
My belly stay jigglin', keepin' yo' backside wigglin'
Who bigger in, dis dan me?
Nobody, Heav' Dadi, down to rock the party
I be sendin' chills through yo' body
And y'all ain't seen nuttin' quite like me
I be gettin' down on the M-I-C
Only dimepiece you gon' catch me wit'
Big belly, can you handle it?
Heav' Diggy, niggy, be jiggy
Baby you ready, for Big Daddy?
However do you want it? However do you need it?
How-however do you want it? However do you need it?
However do you want it? However do you need it?
How-ever do you want it? However do you need it?
I push Ranges and 6's
While you gettin' chump change in the business, dames look delicious
Buddies that I hung with changed, look suspicious
What is it? Must be the fame and the digits
Big kid from Mount V', in the top ten you count me
Rhymin' off of tracks that's bouncy
Ladies hound me, one of the young and old folks
Thanks to the banks that hold my gross notes
Heavy, make the crowd wiggle like spaghetti
Waterbed, baby are you ready
Spend it, be been big since the beginnin'
Stay winnin', grinnin', Heav' chillin'
Check it out, who got the hottest record out?
Heav' Water, you can't hang, yo' bread short
'Til den, I'll be in Beverly Hills chillin'
Ladies love me, Big Daddy, one in a million
However do you want it? However do you need it?
How-however do you want it? However do you need it?
However do you want it? However do you need it?
How-ever do you want it? However do you need it?
Yo all the ladies wanna know is where Gruff at?
They love that, smooth Harlem World thug cat
Got a man but I'm the one they blush at
Rush at, in the Vigor plush Ac'
Me and Heav' Diggy stay fly, dress jiggy
Got bad girls who online sex with me
Bone crusher, best believe I'm gon' lust her
Hot mama you can catch a fever when you touch her
Hey yo Gruff them cats don't know how we be really gettin' down
Water to Uptown, pass it around, holdin' it down
All across the world they be blowin' our sound
I'm a legend, reppin' on your Hot 9-7
Jigalo, all the dimes swearin'
Gold front smile and plus I shine with baguettes an'
Have things cats couldn't rhyme in my session
Baby you ain't ready, when it come to Gruff he Big Daddy
However do you want it? However do you need it?
How-however do you want it? However do you need it?
However do you want it? However do you need it?

featuring Biggie Smalls, Busta Rhymes, Guru, Rob-O, Third Eye
Intro/Chorus:
Who's on the microphone? A BUNCHA NIGGAS! (repeat 3X)
I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Chorus
[Third Eye]
The Group Home's down yo, flippin with West and me
Charge a gap quick kid, best believe it G
Oh, I like to flip the script and have a track record
Wreckin it swift, I'm tellin ya to heck with tell to get with the
crazy hairy thinkin drinkin cripple drunken monkey
style back alley freaky ass to gas technique
So peak, it's about to get deep, we just kick
your Third Eye right open don't let your eyeball sleep
The next step is the check, let's tell theses niggas whassup
Cause we get freaky G, no you can't get with me
Save yourself the trouble step back black, and don't even bother
Word to Shop and Swift they get called in like I'm your father
Chorus
[Guru]
Aiyyo, it's time for me to flow and get down with this
I'm pullin out my mic, spittin off some rounds to this
I gotta known rep, so son you better slide out
Cause when I'm flippin, I'll be rippin your pride out
So called gangsters play roles like in the movies
Oughta save that, they're way bad, you could never do me
I'm real as they come, I'll beat ya numb with my vocal tones
Words hit like aluminum bats to your dome
No charges against me cause I'm jumpin the law man
A-men, punks should cancel their plans
As the invincible principle Gang, is gettin bigger
Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas
Chorus
[Biggie Smalls/Notorious B.I.G.]
I bring drama like ya, spit on my momma
Cannibalistic, like that nigga Jeffrey Dahmer
I'ma, head peeler, girl stealer
Coffin sealer, ex-drug dealer, HUHHHHHH!
When I hit you with the blow of death I leave nothin left
I cook you up so quick they call me Biggie Smalls the Chef
My burner's in my left, I'm not the type to fight
I'm blowin up quick like a stick of dynamite
So call nine-one-one, Biggie's got a gun
The gat to your back, I'm smokin everyone
Quick to pack, quick to squeeze on the trigger
Who's in the house? HUHHHHHH! A buncha niggas!
Chorus
[Rob-O]
Like yo, beg your pardon, whoa
when I put one to the head nuff funk shit startin
Fine, so I headline for the public
Get mine for my rap subjects
Packed with potential, wisdom versatile elements
to quench your sense, I get down so feel the mental
Rhyme pro I'm Rob-O, the super spectacular
Brown skinned junior from Africa
Blowin up so it's, possible to freak
See the highlight, in fly writing, don't give a [fuck]
I split when it's through then it's get with the Guinness brew
and give a shoutout to my Uptown crew and still I'm wreckin
Chorus
[Heavy D]
Yo, here I go, here I go, here comes the man again gain
Ruff with a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends
It's the big belly babalu boogaloo big, boy
And I got plenty honies there's no need for no sex toy
Free me, slavery, let me go oh no no no
No longer will you treat my beautiful sisters like they're filthy hoes
Never ran from static men to crew get dramatic
And I get crazy respect from crazy crews with automatics
Now push could come to shove because they love the way I flip a skip
And that's what keeps me kinda popular with all the honeydaps
So look at me now, and tell me who is bigger?
When I'm on the block I'm with my flock and I'm rollin with a buncha niggas
Chorus
[Busta Rhymes]
Well HELLO HI! HELLO HELLO! How ya doin?!
HI! Hello hi HEY, how ya doin?! Voltronic!
Busta Rhymes comin with the mad ultrasonic
Esophagus to rock it, wreckin niggas need to stop it
You get your style busted that's just what they get for comin
You want some?! Yes I know you want some of the TALENT!
But you can juice up, and em-otionally get wicked
to stick it, in your inner groove watch a nigga kick it
Ohh hah! Yo Bee, Busta Rhymes
be my niggan, never muggin, only lovin and huggin
my niggas, as we get bigger we come diesel
as masculine figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin thicker with a buncha niggas!
YESS!